After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

As a student, he has already trusted his heart, and Wang Yangming, as a teacher, no longer speaks.

Tang Li woke up and went downstairs. She walked around the jogging platform and saw the man in the living room. Her mood was like rainbow candy sprinkled all over the floor, and she was faintly excited.

She originally thought that Song Boyan had left because of business.

If you go downstairs by yourself, you probably won't see him.

But now, he is sitting there with Wang Yangming.

Tang Li took a few more steps down, fearing to disturb their conversation, so he deliberately kept his footsteps lightly. Even so, when she reached the entrance of the stairs, Song Boyan seemed to be aware of it and looked at where she was.

Then, he held out a hand to himself.

Song Boyan was still sitting on the sofa, his left hand wearing a watch stopped in the air, his body was no longer the gray shirt from last night, it was Ji Ming who came to the compound, when his thoughts were flying, Tang Li stepped into the living room and looked at him. Holding Song Boyan's big, well-defined hands, like greed, he trotted two steps and put his hand in his palm.

Song Boyan gathered his strength and held her little hand gently.

However, Tang Li always felt that something was wrong.

Tang Li didn't know until after breakfast that Song Boyan was waiting for him by staying at Wang's house.

When Song Boyan asked her if she had packed her things, Tang Li was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, Wang Yangming had just gone out. Song Boyan put the teacup back and urged her, "If you haven't sorted it out yet, go now."

Back in the guest room, Tang Li finally reacted.

Song Boyan pulled her hand in front of Wang Yangming, but Wang Yangming was not surprised, as if he already knew their true relationship and did not object to this relationship.

Tang Li went downstairs with a backpack, Gao Wenlan and his wife were already in the guest room.

Seeing Tang Li, Gao Wenlan gave her a sideways glance.

Song Boyan had already stood up.

Gao Wenlan and Wang Yangming saw the guests off to the door of the mansion. Before Tang Li walked down the steps, she turned around and made a move that she hesitated when she came out of the living room, and stepped forward and hugged Gao Wenlan.

Although he didn't call "Godmother", Tang Li still said goodbye: "You and Professor Wang pay attention to your health. If you are writing novels, don't stay up late. Stay up late and you will grow old quickly. No matter how much bird's nest you eat, you won't be able to make up for it."

"..." The dead girl was angry with her.

Gao Wenlan was dissatisfied, but her heart was another matter.

Secretly, he quietly pinched Tang Li.

Tang Li's waist hurt: "..."

On the roadside of the western-style building, there are two black SUVs.

Tang Li followed Song Boyan into the car, carrying a backpack. When Ji Ming was at the door, she said, "Mr. Gao and Professor Wang know our relationship."

Saying that, she turned her head: "How did they find out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Li looked at the rearview mirror again.

When Ji Ming met her eyes, there was an inexplicable feeling of lying on the gun...

Fortunately, the gentleman cleared his grievances for him.

Knowing that Song Boyan said it himself, Tang Li couldn't help but bitterly said, "Outside, we should keep a low profile."

"..." Ji Ming.

Gao Wenlan regarded her as a relative of the Song family. At the dinner table last night, she was regarded as Song Boyan's junior. Tang Li couldn't help but wonder how Song Boyan told Wang Yangming and Gao Wenlan, he and a man who was a dozen years younger than him. girl is getting better.

If it was her, she would be embarrassed before she even said it.

Until the SUV pulled out of the compound, Song Boyan clenched her left hand: "I mention it by chance while chatting. You don't need to worry about this kind of thing. Now you just need to study hard and film well."

"I have to make more money." Tang Li added.

good night~